The Survivor from the Sea Chapter 25

Before going to bed, Riley opened the trading system again, but still did not see Player No. 18 accept the order. She did not understand. Usually this person always posted orders in exchange for food and drinks, but why did the other party not accept the order after she sent it?

She was awakened by the rain splashing on her face. The head of her bed was right against the bow of the ship. Although there was a deck above her head, she had moved her bed a little further out so that she could be woken by the sun in the morning. Her forehead was exposed to the sun, and when it rained, it hit her face directly.

I rushed out and climbed onto the deck as soon as possible. I collected all the rice that was drying on it and dragged the drying rack to a sheltered place. I left the water filter and the planting pots untouched as they were not afraid of rain.

It was still pitch black outside. She had no idea how long she had slept, nor did she know what time it was. She lit the oil lamp. The rain was getting heavier, and it was even threatening to flood into her cabin. She quickly took some wooden boards and nailed a threshold the width of eight floating boards between the left and right wooden walls to prevent rainwater from flooding her cabin.

The rain was heavy and the wind was strong, and the whole boat was shaking. Riley sat on the bamboo chair and looked out. She was very glad that she had upgraded the boat so that there was at least a cover. If it had rained so heavily a few days ago, her small 5*5 float might not have been able to withstand it.